Shoud I

My goal a poem a day

My inspiration flowing away

But my drive is going away

I'm starting to forget...wait what was I going to say

There's just too many lines going around

My spelling punctuation known, not to be the best around

I try hard but every thing is wrote in a rush

I write as I feel and I simply feel too much

My wish is for people to love it

I want people to enjoy it

I'll settle for people wanting to read it

But yet the readers are not coming to see it

I want to quit but how can I quit what I love to do

Maybe I should do it for me, but I want to share it with you

When my writings flowing, I feel what I write is golden

But the feelings ain't shared, I'm not looking for sympathy...just, just someone to be there  

Passing of Time

This is just a new poem which I have written about the passing of life.


These are the great days
However youth never stays
Time to party, drink, dance and have fun
Until the last bell rings and the lights come on
So lets celebrate live life to the full
Cus when we reach the gate, you have to answer the call
As those days past and months fly by
We see years in a glance and decades disappear before your eyes

I need you

Any time of day wishing to be whisked away

Into you as move with you into you

Caressing your face reaching your lips to kiss

Is next to st Peters gate, a blessing wished

I want you I need you please say its true

Tell me, you want me need me to get through

A leaking wound till u bandaged my heart

A lonely tomb until you handed me a chance

To sleep with you and wake up by your side

Now I'm needing you to settle the waves of the tide

Animal Kingdom

This is just a quick poem I have written as a tribute to the animal kingdom.


Maybe we will fly the eagles flight

Maybe I will see the owls sight

A lions roar sharper than its bite

Pouncing tigers paw ready to strike

A crocs locked jaws, set and snapping down

Stopped the sly fox off from ruining downtown

My Rainbow from my Window

Move past the Grey, which fills the day

See the Green of life, this blooming May

Get over the Blues, which yank you down

Feel the heat of Red, which radiates around

See the Black, which seems to highlight the night

Cover from the White, which blinds and blends the daylight

Walk the Golden roads, heal the browning dieing rose

These are the colours, I find out my window

These colours are mine, I paint my own rainbow

Catch her Eye

This is a poem which I wrote at http://www.allpoetry.com/, for a contest regarding love. As this is my personal blog I thought I might as well post it here to.



Her wanting touch, masks the scent of love
I gaze, she gaze, moments pass but it seems like days
I always hate to leave and say goodbye
And counts the seconds until I, can once again catch your eye
Your voice the hymns of angels tongues
And butterfly's fly when your name comes up
I hear my phone I hope it's you
Beats skip, brain flips, as I Know it's you
Just wanna talk I don't care what we say
Just want the melody of you voice drumming away
Never thought I could or would love again
I'm just a frog, who wanders lost again
Until a princess came, I'm so glad I found mine
Loosing myself, my being in her deep brown eyes

Drink one and then Drink two

This is just a new poem which i have written about the morning, afternoon and nit after drinking. A subject which I have had my fair share of experiences on.

Drink one and then Drink two

Drink up for me a Drink down for you

Good night, good times, plenty of memories

But then a banging head lying in bed

Trying to sleep on a moving ride

Back and forth round and round all night

Head spinning until I finally crash

With a mouth of JD lined with ash

I finally awake what a glorious day

If I could only open my eyes, all the way

Tummy troubles yes I can't eat

And that pain won't fade even after the seat

Take a painkiller with little effect

I think a shot of morphine is my best bet

I'm just trying to cope, and get this damn thing over 

I'm looking to cut the rope of this hanging hangover

As morning turns to afternoon and that into night

I got a poisoned body which refuses to give in its fight

No more drinking, me and you are through

Wait who's birthday...well that's a Drink for me and a Drink for you